I know your heart has someone,
but who is that someone?
You're always laughing and won't admit it.
Sometimes I really want to ask.
From the look in your eyes,
to know if I have a share.
Whether I'm the person in your heart.
You don't have to openly admit .
You just have to use your gaze to silently confess.
I can move ahead a little more.
And find a reason to become lovers from friends.
A few times I've actually wanted to tell you,
that the taste of love is like "a better tea".
The sweet brand is in my heart.
Even though he only held your hand...
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